Romance

What Do We Bury- Us or The Hatchett

Yes, he broke my heart. And I did the same. The words lived like a furnace within me as I looked down at him where his body was supposed to be, where...

Computer Messenger

When my returned-love found my name on the net after 28 years, the computer was both my friend and my enemy, forming a safe barrier to hide behind...

Vacuuming

Vacuuming With every pull toward your body you expect obedience. Expect each tiny micron of dirt to be sucked up and away – captured. Tied neatly in...

Did you know?

This one's from my 1968 Notebook - actually written in 1970. I was 20 and into Astrology. Did you know? Did you know that Cancer was compatible with...
Cherry

While he was at work

The sink ran all afternoon. He had left early, as always, boots by the door, the smell of bleach settled into the hallway. You came when the house...

Those Three Words

It was a hot summer night and the beach was burning; a perfect day. She was perfect. The sea glistened on her, salt like diamonds as her heat turned...
Cherry

Cheese and pickle...

Reminiscence of an early romance ... but not all is totally reliable...
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Gold cherry

Is Silence your way of speaking?

New York, August heat, and your silence like a room I keep entering expecting you to be there. Three times I have written— postcards, small attempts...
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Cherry

Fate Decided

You saw me pretty as I sat My head held high, my ponytail with my red hair a sunny sight. You looked at me with narrowed eyes Your hunter’s face half...